I didn't know how long I had been swimming but my arms and legs hurt, I was exhausted, tired and hungry and I just wanted to sleep. But on the off chance that my baby is still alive, I couldn't give up. So I stopped for a minute to rest and tread the water. While I was resting, I remembered that I had my phone recording and zipped up in the pocket of my coverup.
I moved one of my hands down to where the pocket was at and I could feel my phone there. I easily unzipped it and pulled my phone out. When I pulled it up to my face and out of the water it was completely dead. The stupid thing was supposed to be waterproof, so I was hoping that it was just the battery. It was at about seventy percent when I was kidnapped, so I'm going to guess that's the reason. But with my luck today it's hard
